1 comments/ 8991 views/ 0 favorites The Revelation By: mikeperk He awoke slowly, comfortable and content with the knowledge that today would provide him with the opportunity he'd never stopped dreaming about. Stretching languidly, he rolled onto his back to commence the inevitable massage of the throbbing flesh protruding erect from his groin. It was a Saturday and the examinations were finally behind him. He knew he'd done well enough to be assured of entry to the second year of study at university and was looking forward to a couple of months freedom from the disciplines of scholastic life. The sun streaming through the window warmed his body as he kicked the sheet aside to provide freedom of movement for the task in hand. Gently he grasped the pulsating shaft, moving the skin back and forth without urgency as he luxuriated with his thoughts of the day's promise. He summoned up the dream girl within his imagination and visualised himself caressing her naked form. Alone, now that Pete, his flat mate, had departed to take up vacation employment in the south of France, there was no pressure on him to get up and he was in a mood that demanded sexual relief. He had intended to spend the holiday with his parents in the Midlands, but the unexpected turn of events between Pete and Laura had quickly changed his mind. Lovely Laura, his dream girl, had been going out with his mate for nearly six months. A fellow student living a short distance away, she had become his secret obsession. At nineteen she was the essence of the classic English rose. Of medium height, with a slender figure and bubbly personality, she had the basic ingredients of an attractive teenager, but with the addition of her long blonde tresses, pale skin and cool green eyes, she became a sensual beauty. She didn't flaunt her charms, spending most of the day dressed in baggy T-shirts and long flowing skirts, but Joe had seen enough to become captivated. Trouble was, as Pete's girl, she was out of reach. He had too much loyalty towards his friend to muscle in and, by all accounts, they were a well matched pair anyway. Week after week he'd suffered Pete's boasting of their performance together. "She's like a firecracker," he'd bragged. "Once I get my pecker up inside her it lights a fuse that's uncontrollable. She comes at the first thrust and has another great bunch of orgasms before I'm finished." "A nympho that can't wait for it. She has me between her thighs so quickly it barely gives me time to get a hard on." Joe found that one difficult to believe since he was sure nobody could be with Laura without a permanent erection, but he suffered agonies imagining them together. "Tight and juicy, that's the only way I can describe her gorgeous little honey pot," Pete took delight in feeding him the intimate details. "Best bonk I've ever had." Despite nearly losing his mind with jealousy, Joe continued to nurture their friendship while acting out a secret fantasy with the dream girl every night, seeking solitary relief from his heartache. Then, last week, the bombshell came out of the blue. "I'm jacking her in," his mate had muttered over a pint. "Her appetite is killing me. The demands have been getting more and more outrageous. She wants it in every orifice she's got and now refuses to let me use a condom. I've told her enough is enough and we've split." It was the best news Joe could wish for. With bated breath he'd called her and asked for a date. To his surprise, she'd agreed and this evening he was taking her to the cinema. Wound up with excitement he wondered if he would be allowed to assume his friend's previous role. He visualised her laying naked on the bed, ready for sex and beseeching him to join her. His hand pumped vigorously at the pulsating pole between his thighs while allowing the fantasy to take him to his goal. With buttocks clenched, he imagined the initial thrust into her moist interior and promptly passed the point of no return. Horrified, he felt his member spasm just a second before the warm fluid hit his belly. Hell, she won't be very impressed with that sort of performance, he thought angrily, remembering Pete's bragging. Premature ejaculation is something I can do without! It wasn't as if he was without experience. He'd been with other girls in the past without problems, but then, they were only casual affairs. Right now he had the hots for Laura and wasn't sure he could restrain himself sufficiently to stay in command. Nothing would be more embarrassing than shooting off before she's had any pleasure, Joe reflected with panic. The only possible redemption would be a quick recovery. How quickly could he restore his libido? Once again he conjured up a mental picture of her naked body and was rewarded with an interested twitch from his flaccid flesh. Concentrating all his attention at the junction of her slender thighs thankfully provided the proof of his potential as his penis jerked perpendicular. Considerably relieved, his fingers rejoined his revitalised rod and resumed the exercise, this time deliberately stimulating himself close to a climax and then backing off until his control was restored. He practised for an hour before finally allowing his aching appendage to spill for a second time, by now reasonably confident his efficiency would pass muster..... He observed her while she watched the film, finding her profile more interesting than the action on the screen and wondering how to handle the situation after the show. Later, sat opposite her at a bar table and totally hypnotised by those vibrant green eyes, he was still debating his strategy. Should he go through a charade of making out to seduce her or be more direct about his intentions? The more he recalled Pete's revelations, the more he was convinced the play acting was unnecessary. "So where do we fuck?" Joe finally asked, throwing caution to the winds. "Your place or mine?" Laura was obviously startled by the question and took a long drink from her glass, recovering her composure before providing an answer. "If that's what you intend we should do," she whispered, "I guess your place is as good as any." Great, he thought with elation, that's the preliminaries out of the way. Now I've only got to prove I can deliver the goods and she's mine. He kissed her briefly in the taxi and again while ushering her into the flat. She was quiet, almost subdued, until he edged her into the bedroom. Then, suddenly, she strode purposefully over to the divan and turned to face him as she undressed. It didn't take long. She kicked her shoes off, pulled the T-shirt over her head and dropped her skirt. Completely naked, she bent and sat on the edge of the bed. "I'm all yours," she said softly to Joe, who was still gob-smacked by her lack of underclothes. "I'll take my lead from you but please be gentle with me." He gazed at the vision before him, gradually taking in her perfection. The blonde hair, still tousled from stripping off the shirt, framed her pale face. The green orbs that were her eyes, glinting as if wet by a tear. The tiny snub nose and trembling lips that made him feel weak at the knees. The smooth skin of her neck that swept down to the breasts that lifted in time with her heavy breathing. The swell of her belly above the smooth, depilated fanny, partially hidden between her closed thighs. No underclothes, no body hair and no nonsense, Joe registered each of the facts without recognising any hesitancy on her part. "Are you okay?" Laura asked quietly, bemused by his inaction. "Yes, of course," he snapped out of his reverie, threw off his clothes and moved towards her instantly. This is it, he mentally geared himself for the fray. For God's sake take it easy and don't cock it up when she starts to fizz. Rising to meet him, Laura inclined her mouth for a kiss, wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed their bodies together. Here we go, Joe muttered to himself as he toppled her onto the bed. He brushed her lips with his own and felt her tongue trespass against his teeth. Tentatively he moved a hand to her breast and felt her shiver as he grazed the nipple. His rigid weapon twitched a response before his other hand crept slowly towards the smooth mound above her intimate opening. A sharp intake of breath from his companion registered the arrival of his fingers over the silky skin and into the target. He could feel she was wet and ready. Barely breathing, he moved between her legs and eased his sensitive shaft between the fleshy lips of her tunnel and pushed. It slid in up to the hilt but, by crikey, it was tight. Joe, surprised by the constriction of her muscles rippling along his penis, almost climaxed on the spot. Remaining still, not daring to move for some considerable time, he eventually recovered sufficient confidence to slowly withdraw a few inches and thrust in hard. Again he paused, this time expecting the onset of her first orgasm, but Laura's only reaction was to issue a low sigh. He looked into her face and caught a gentle smile as he prepared for another push. This time she clenched her groin to hold him even firmer and he flipped out of control, squirting his juice deep within her body. He felt her spasm as his fluid jetted, but there was still no evidence of the expected wanton release. What a failure! His subconscious mind screamed at him as he tried to come to terms with the situation. Only one more chance, logic finally prevailed as he decided to hang on in there and recover for another attempt. Taking his weight onto his arms, a quick glance revealed Laura biting her bottom lip as she looked up at the ceiling. His eyes swept down to her breasts and over her belly to the spot where he could see his rod embedded within her. The sight was enough to make the blood pulse through his core, causing his organ to swell to its erect proportions. They moved together, each seeking to make the most of this second opportunity and maintained a unified tempo of movement until, after what seemed eternity, Joe finally felt his partner moving towards her zenith. He slowed, teasing the approaching climax into greater intensity until, with a smothered gasp, she came and simultaneously milked his second offering. Collapsed into a heap, they clung together until Joe's breathing was restored to something like normal. "I'm sorry," he muttered his apology. "I thought I could do better than that. I hope you don't feel too let down?" "Why should I feel that?" Laura asked sharply. "We both managed to go all the way, didn't we?" "Yes, but I hardly matched the performance you've had from Pete." "Pardon!" "He told me you were a multi-orgasmic nymphomaniac who could be sent to heaven several times between each of his own comings." "Did he?" Laura's eyes flashed with anger. "Then he's been telling you a pack of lies. I've never had sex with him, let alone an orgasm. Oh, he tried to persuade me several times and once threatened to rape me, but it fizzled out when he came in his pants before getting his belt undone." "But I thought you two were a couple?" Joe murmured, suddenly feeling very happy with the truth. "Not really. I only went out with him to stay close to you, hoping some day you might show a spark of interest in me," Laura smiled mischievously. "I'd almost given you up as a bad job, but I must admit, you were worth waiting for." "So my performance didn't disappoint you?" "Certainly not, I've never enjoyed anything better," she grinned and then pouted provocatively, "but, if you want to turn me into a multi-orgasmic what's it, we'd better get on with some practice..." M.P. The Revelation It had been a lousy day at work, twice before lunch I had been in the boss office and we were so overloaded with work. I was tired and since I had some vacation time saved up, I gave up went home for the rest of the day. My fiancee was home and I figured that we would spend some time together alone. I entered the house and since she wasn't in the living room watching TV I figured that she was in the bedroom laying down and maybe taking a nap. I hoped that maybe she would be naked and I could slip into bed and wake her up with my tongue on her clit. I had only done that a couple times before when she had been asleep, but damn, Lucy loved it when I did it and we both always had a mind blowing orgasm in the end. Once I got to the bedroom door, though, I heard Lucy's voice saying, "Yeah, I want to fuck that big hard cock of yours." My hand fell away from the door for the moment and then I heard the unmistakable sound of a vibrator. We often used a vibrator when we have sex, when I get on top and lean back holding her legs in my hands she likes to hold the vibrator on her clit. It sends vibrations through both her clit and the shaft of my cock at the same time. My mind snapped back as Lucy moaned out, "Oh, yeah, James give me that big hard cock!" I thought for a second, "Who in the hell is James?" Then I decided I'm going to find out who the hell this James guy is and I'm going to knock him into the next lifetime...fucking my Lucy! I swung open the door and there was Lucy spread out on the bed naked with a vibrator in her hand working on her clit like she did when we had sex and the phone in her hand. As I was opening the door she spoke again, "Fuck me hard!" Her eyes grew wide in shock as she stared at me in disbelief and put her hand to her lips for me not to say anything. She put her hand over the reciever on her phone and mouthed, "I'll explain in a few minutes." Then started talking dirty to the man on the phone again. I thought, "Yeah, you're going to explain why you're having phone sex with somebody instead of me? This ought to be good!" The odd thing was as I stood there watching her and listening to her end of the conversation and watching as she picked her vibrator back up and began to run it back and forth over her clit again, I began to get aroused, watching and listening. The more she talked to this stranger on the phone, the harder my cock became. While she was talking, I took off my tie and shirt as she watched me smiling as she watched me strip to the waist. Then I sat down on the end of the bed, she slid down still talking to James and grabbed my cock through my slacks and started to rub it. That was when she shocked the hell out of me by saying to James, "Oh my God, my fiancee just walked in!" I jumped back up and turned to look at her, she rose up onto her knees and cocked her head to the side and trapping the phone between her shoulder and her head. She then crooked her finger for me to approach the bed. She smiled at me and spoke into the phone, "Well, I can see that he is hard a rock right now, so I guess he must like what he sees." As Lucy began to unbuckle my belt she said, "Oh, you naughty boy! You really want to watch on the webcam as I fuck Dale?" With that statement she unzipped my pants and yanked down the front of my underwear and let my cock free. She then stuck her tongue out and slowly licked the head of my cock. "Yeah, it is so hard, it jumps when I lick it." Then she took my hard cock in her mouth and loudly sucked it as she still held the phone and it was obvious that James was enjoying it as he could hear everything that she was doing. "Okay," Lucy said pulling my hard saliva slick cock out of her mouth and gave him her chat name. "I'll get online in a minute for you, James, but you are still going to get charged my usual fee." She listened a moment longer then hung up the phone and grabbed for her laptop with the built in webcam and started turning it on. "I think we need to talk for a second," I said. "What about? You caught me doing what I do for money, either you are upset about it or you aren't. I work my own phone sex line, it is seperate form any other line in the house and I work my own hours when I want to. I figure that this guy James is a real push over and he is one of my regular callers, I figure he is harmless so why not let him watch us," Lucy said taking charge of the situation. "Um, well, I guess, it's ok," I told her. "Then get the rest of your clothes off," Lucy said as she pulled up her chat. As she chatted with James for the moment I stripped off the rest of my clothes. She pulled up her webcam and settled back on the bed spreading herself wide for the webcam so whoever was watching could see her shaved pussy for the very first time. She laughed at whatever comment was on the screen. She motioned me over as she was laying on the bed, before she allowed me to mount her she typed something on the computer, I soon found out that she was turning on the microphone for the webcam. With the webcam postioned like it was to show full penetration that once I got on top of her, it was impossible to see the screen so we couldn't see if James said anything or not. At this point his part of this little game was over and it was now between me and Lucy to put on a show. I really felt like a porn star at that point and Lucy was my porn starlet. Knowing that the webcam was on, was a big turn on and made my cock harder than I had ever imagined it could be. I then slowly worked it into her hot wet pussy, it was so wet from her earlier session with James that once I got the head in the rest of it slid in easily. Loudly she moaned out, "Oh, yeah, Daddy give me that cock!" I laughed out loud, "Oh, yeah, baby!" I slid my cock into and out of her pussy faster and faster, then I got up on my knees. I lifted her legs by grasping her thighs tightly and pulling her ass off the bed. I began to speed up my thrusts into her. "Hurt me with that cock, Daddy, hurt me," Lucy moaned out. "Yeah," I responded slamming my cock into her. I drove as quickly as I could making her moan loudly in pleasure. It seemed like the harder I fucked her the harder she wanted it. I gave her all I had then I felt my balls tighten up and knew I was about to cum and I pulled out and flipped my body over so that Lucy could climb on top of me. I knew that James was getting one hell of a show as he watched me and Lucy going at it. It wasn't long before she said to me, "Oh, yeah, don't stop, Daddy, don't stop!" "Cum for me Lucy," I told her as I felt her pussy muscles start to tighten up around my hard cock and I knew she was very close. I looked deeply into her eyes as she cried out, "I'm cumming, Daddy, I'm cumming all over your big hard cock!" At that moment my cock shuddered and I shot a huge load of cum deep into her pussy. I gripped her hips as she kept riding my dick while I kept shooting my cum. We looked at each other and laughed before we kissed. "I love you," she whispered low enough that James wouldn't hear her. "I love you, too," I responded before kissing her lips gently. She then seemed to remember the computer and said, "Let me finish this up." She then got up off me and turned around and began typing on the computer talking to James online. A couple of minutes later she turned around facing me again and said, "I enjoyed that, made me feel like an honest to God porn star!" "I did too," I responded. "Let's take this to the Web," Lucy suggested. After several hours of discussion we decided that if Lucy was making the amount of money she was on the phone then she might be able to triple that on the web, I became her costar and we started our own online business allowing people to watch us having sex. People started paying to watch us fuck online. I was soon able to quit my job as our main source of income was on a website that we set up for Lucy. The only costar that Lucy ever has or ever has wanted besides me is her vibrating silver egg. She performs solo until the last 20 minutes of her one hour show and then I join in and we give the members of the website a full on sex show, that blows away any porn movie I have ever seen. I figured out where she was making her money at and I thought at first that I might be jealous of it, but then I realized that the guys on the web watching her are only on the web. I'm the one who takes her to bed each and every night. She makes me feel special, we are getting married very soon. If we consummate the marriage online, I will keep you informed.